You know, with the exploding dryer, the electrified water leak and the stench of soiled laundry, I didn't think the apartment laundry room could get any worse - but then, the homicidal maniac showed up.
The dryer blew up, Mr. Moldy Clothes couldn't finish drying his laundry and Mr. Bloody Shirt and Axe couldn't hide the evidence from his recent dessert visit.
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